The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning
Chapter 14 The mean stepmother
Chapter 14 The mean stepmother
Murong Qian had served Bai Ying with medicine before, and after rinsing her mouth, brought her a cup of tea this time.
She bowed her head respectfully and said, "Mother-in-law knows better than anyone else that no one in this world cares more about elder brother than me except you."
"Clear? Care?"
Baiying mocked, "I promised never to return to Haicheng, where are you now?"
Murong lowered his eyes slightly and did not argue.
Bai Ying took the teacup with a sneer, "Are you saying in your heart that you are just worried and just want to help, but you don't think about yourself, what else can you do except come back and shake Tingzhi?"
Facing a hysterical woman who was devoted to her son, Murong Qian could only let her vent.
Bai Ying's anger didn't dissipate, seeing Murong Qian's obedient appearance, she felt her fists hitting the cotton, and she became even more angry.
She placed the teacup heavily on the tea tray that Murong Qian held up, "I may have believed you for a short time when you left three years ago, but now you say these high-sounding words, I won't believe a single word." ,unless……"
"Unless..." Murong Ting quietly appeared at the door at some unknown time.
Baiying saw that she hadn't seen each other for a long time, and she disappeared as soon as she came back. After returning, Sanqing hadn't appeared for a long time. When she appeared this time, her son, who had a tough attitude, sat up straight angrily.
She hated, "Unless she can make you draw a clear line with that mother and daughter, unless she can let you marry Wan'er."
The Wan'er Bai Ying spoke of was not a distant niece like Bai Yali and Bai Lina, but the daughter of her own brother.
Murong Ting sarcastically said, "Since Sister Wan'er is so good, why doesn't mother let your other precious son marry her?"
Bai Ying was trembling with anger, she pointed angrily at Murong Ting who carried Murong Qian up and walked outside, and yelled frantically, "Come back here."
Murong Ting's face was as cold as ice, and he didn't stop to respond to Bai Ying at all.
On the corridor leading to her own yard, Murong Qian realized that time had really changed a lot of things, for example, she actually saw a sad look on the face of Murong Ting, who was always free and easy, twice a day.
Murong Ting at this moment is like a piece of fragile colored glaze.
She was afraid that he would bump into him, so she didn't care about her, so she made up her mind to keep a distance from him, and could only let him hug her back to her yard.
Ah Xiang saw Murong Ting carrying Murong Qian into the hospital, she hurriedly went up to ask about the situation, she didn't want to make a cold face and didn't say anything, in the end she was blocked by the door that Murong Ting slammed shut.
Ah Xiang was dazed, and couldn't help but wonder if the young lady had asked her to look for a house outside and the young master had discovered it, or the two hadn't reached an agreement on dividing the family property in the wife's courtyard.
But thinking about it, it was impossible, so Ah Xiang shook her head, denying her own thoughts.
After entering the room, Murong Ting put Murong Qian on the sofa, and said, "Don't do this next time." There was some reproach in his concern.
Don't leave without saying goodbye, or don't overestimate yourself, is it up to her to decide?
In vain, she only cares about him, but the other party can only blame him.
Aggrieved and stubborn, Murong Qian retracted her feet, preventing Murong Ting from checking her injuries.
She said, "You have misunderstood your stepmother."
Murong Ting raised his hand and knocked on Murong Qian's head, "You're still wronged."
if not!You are allowed to be sad, and I am not allowed to be wronged... Murong Qian was thinking about it, and Murong Ting pulled her and pressed their foreheads together.
Murong Qian naturally refused to give it, but Murong Ting held her head tightly, and she couldn't break free.
Murong Ting coquettishly said, "Just stick it, just stick it, that's good."
(End of this chapter)
Murong Qian had served Bai Ying with medicine before, and after rinsing her mouth, brought her a cup of tea this time.
She bowed her head respectfully and said, "Mother-in-law knows better than anyone else that no one in this world cares more about elder brother than me except you."
"Clear? Care?"
Baiying mocked, "I promised never to return to Haicheng, where are you now?"
Murong lowered his eyes slightly and did not argue.
Bai Ying took the teacup with a sneer, "Are you saying in your heart that you are just worried and just want to help, but you don't think about yourself, what else can you do except come back and shake Tingzhi?"
Facing a hysterical woman who was devoted to her son, Murong Qian could only let her vent.
Bai Ying's anger didn't dissipate, seeing Murong Qian's obedient appearance, she felt her fists hitting the cotton, and she became even more angry.
She placed the teacup heavily on the tea tray that Murong Qian held up, "I may have believed you for a short time when you left three years ago, but now you say these high-sounding words, I won't believe a single word." ,unless……"
"Unless..." Murong Ting quietly appeared at the door at some unknown time.
Baiying saw that she hadn't seen each other for a long time, and she disappeared as soon as she came back. After returning, Sanqing hadn't appeared for a long time. When she appeared this time, her son, who had a tough attitude, sat up straight angrily.
She hated, "Unless she can make you draw a clear line with that mother and daughter, unless she can let you marry Wan'er."
The Wan'er Bai Ying spoke of was not a distant niece like Bai Yali and Bai Lina, but the daughter of her own brother.
Murong Ting sarcastically said, "Since Sister Wan'er is so good, why doesn't mother let your other precious son marry her?"
Bai Ying was trembling with anger, she pointed angrily at Murong Ting who carried Murong Qian up and walked outside, and yelled frantically, "Come back here."
Murong Ting's face was as cold as ice, and he didn't stop to respond to Bai Ying at all.
On the corridor leading to her own yard, Murong Qian realized that time had really changed a lot of things, for example, she actually saw a sad look on the face of Murong Ting, who was always free and easy, twice a day.
Murong Ting at this moment is like a piece of fragile colored glaze.
She was afraid that he would bump into him, so she didn't care about her, so she made up her mind to keep a distance from him, and could only let him hug her back to her yard.
Ah Xiang saw Murong Ting carrying Murong Qian into the hospital, she hurriedly went up to ask about the situation, she didn't want to make a cold face and didn't say anything, in the end she was blocked by the door that Murong Ting slammed shut.
Ah Xiang was dazed, and couldn't help but wonder if the young lady had asked her to look for a house outside and the young master had discovered it, or the two hadn't reached an agreement on dividing the family property in the wife's courtyard.
But thinking about it, it was impossible, so Ah Xiang shook her head, denying her own thoughts.
After entering the room, Murong Ting put Murong Qian on the sofa, and said, "Don't do this next time." There was some reproach in his concern.
Don't leave without saying goodbye, or don't overestimate yourself, is it up to her to decide?
In vain, she only cares about him, but the other party can only blame him.
Aggrieved and stubborn, Murong Qian retracted her feet, preventing Murong Ting from checking her injuries.
She said, "You have misunderstood your stepmother."
Murong Ting raised his hand and knocked on Murong Qian's head, "You're still wronged."
if not!You are allowed to be sad, and I am not allowed to be wronged... Murong Qian was thinking about it, and Murong Ting pulled her and pressed their foreheads together.
Murong Qian naturally refused to give it, but Murong Ting held her head tightly, and she couldn't break free.
Murong Ting coquettishly said, "Just stick it, just stick it, that's good."
(End of this chapter)
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